I’m a Courteous and Honorable Man, Not a Devil: 129, dare to threaten me, Ni Kun? 【One/Six】

Ni Kun didn’t look at the corpses everywhere. He looked around and said lightly: "I’m going to Black Tiger Village. Who will lead the way for me?"

The villagers who were quietly watching on the side were already scared by him, and they were shaking and faceless. At this time, his sight was swept away, and several villagers were immediately scared to sit on the ground, and no one dared to speak.

Yi Erya’s father, who got up hard, came to Ni Kun and fell to the ground: "Engong, I am willing to lead the way for you!"

Ni Kun glanced at it, and knew that he had just been hit by the chest, and the injury was not light. Not only did the sternum crack, but the inner organ was also shaken. Now he shook his head: "You are injured, no."

The second girl dragged her cloak and said timidly: "Brother, I know where the Black Tiger Wall is."

Although Fang Cai Ni Kun "wowed it away", he covered the eyes and ears of Erya, not letting her see the terrible scenes of dozens of people who were killed instantly, but at this time they saw dozens of horizontal The **** bodies around Chen and Qiqiao still scared her.

But little girl has great courage.

Although she discovered that this has been known for a few months, she looked very kind and really kind and patient with her children. I am afraid that she was more terrible than the "heroes" on the mountain, but she was brave and asked for it. lead the way.

"You know the way is good." Ni Kun glanced at Zhou Da and said: "Two girls took me to Hei Hu Zhai, do you have any comments?"

Zhou Dayou's lips twitched twice and knocked: "Engong, just beg you...don't let Erya hurt."

"Relax." Ni Kun said lightly, his cape rolled up, and he took two girls to the sky: "The direction of Black Tiger Village?"

It’s not the first time Erya has been taken by Ni Kun, and she is no longer scared with her eyes closed and screaming like before. Although her small face is still white, her large black and white eyes are full of curiosity. Color, her eyes widened and looked around. After listening to Ni Kun's inquiry, she distinguished the direction and raised her finger: "It's over there!"

Ni Kun's thoughts moved, and the **** cloak rolled around the two, whistling away in the direction pointed by Erya.

After Ni Kun left, the village boiled.

"Fairy Master! That little gentleman can fly, he is the legendary fairy master!"

"No wonder they can kill dozens of heroes in the Black Tiger Village! I am also worried that he killed people and left them, causing our village to be angered by the Black Tiger Village...Now it’s okay, the fairy master killed the Black Tiger. Zhai, you must shovel the Black Tiger Zhai!"

"Cangtian has eyes, lower the fairy master, kill the black tiger village, we Zhoujia Village, and finally have a good life..."

"The pig and sheep food is still there, haha, the villagers all come back to get their own pig and sheep food!"

The villagers are excited and ecstatic, and are busy to move back to their own pig and sheep food. Several young guys, brave enough, came over to pick up the belongings of the bodies of the black tiger village.

Zhou Dayou looked at these villagers with cold eyes and remembered that when they were just in trouble, everyone was indifferent. When the "Fairy Master" asked for directions, no one but their father and daughter dared to lead the way. He was so happy that he divided his belongings, and he couldn't help feeling tired for a while.

He also knows that the villagers are honest farmers, fistless and brave, and he was frightened by the blacksmith and the woodcutter's heads. He couldn't make it for his family and bring disaster to his family.

But the truth is, how can't you swallow an annoyance in your heart. Simply seeing nothing, he covered his chest with his hands, and staggered back home, appeasing his wife and two daughters.

......

Black Tiger Village, Juyi Hall.

The ten leaders gathered in the hall, and the banquets were held. The price of good wine and good food came up, and they were entertaining the guests themselves.

The VIP is a young man who can't watch 16 or 7 years old.

He was dressed in gold and mink with gold and jade, but he was dressed up with grace and elegance, and his appearance was also Zhou Zheng, but his cheeks were thin, his skin was pale, his eyes were dark, and there was always a hint of ridicule and ridicule. A gloomy and proud feeling.

He sat in the chief seat and turned a blind eye to the black tiger chiefs’ persuasion. He only held ivory chopsticks and absently pulled a plate of beef in front of him.

A middle-aged, black-faced, hard-skinned man sitting next to him blocked all the toasts for him. The wine was dry to the glass, and he was very proud.

For the juvenile’s slowness and even ignorance, none of the ten leaders of the Black Tiger Village dare to mind. Seeing the juvenile ignores them, and no longer asks for fun, only toasting around the black-faced middle-aged middle-aged, flattering words. Luo basket said.

"Nine Lords drink well!"

"Nine Lords are brave! My little brother respects Nine Lords again, I will drink first!"

"Brothers, don’t patronize the toast and serve food to Jiuye! Come here, Jiuye, try this braised elbow..."

While eating and drinking, the teenager suddenly threw his chopsticks impatiently and said, "When will the little girl I want arrive?"

The wine table suddenly became quiet.

Several leaders looked at each other, and the black tiger chief, who was also a famous "living Yanluo" Wang Heihu, on the green forest road, smiled with his face, and said carefully: "The nineteenth brother has already taken people down the mountain to collect the debts. Yes. When he comes back, he will surely bring back a few little girls to the Seventh Younger..."

The teenager snorted and turned his eyelids: "How long will that young master have to wait?"

"Before it gets dark, it must be before..."

Just talking about this, the roof of Juyi Church banged loudly and broke a big hole. The broken rubble fell and crashed the soup on the table.

The leaders screamed and retreated.

The black-faced middle-aged man was pushed out with a palm, and the softness pushed the rubble that hit him and the boy to the side.

At the same time, hold the back of the juvenile chair with one hand and gently send it, then take the juvenile with the chair and send it out steadily a few feet away.

After doing this, he stood up, frowned, and looked up at the roof beam.

The leaders of the black tiger villages also looked up and saw that under the hole in the roof, on the beam of the Juyi Hall, a young man who was wrapped in a **** cloak and only exposed his neck and face was standing and overlooking himself. they.

Beside the young man, there was a little girl of five or six years old, holding the corner of the cloak tightly, and curiously, with some fear, probed the brain.

"Who is it?" Wang Heihu jumped twice in the corner of his eyes, and shouted: "Dare I dare to go to my black tiger village to lay wild, and demolish me in Juyi Tang, and live impatiently?"

The black-faced middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "Which is your honor? Why are you here?"

The thin and shady boy groaned uncomfortably, and said in a deliberate, slow tone: "I hate to look at people with my neck raised. This person stands too high, my lord I'm very unhappy. You killed me, Lao Jiu, I want to put his head under my feet..."

"Why do you need Jiuye to do it? The little helper Qi Shao took the first level!" A black tiger leader laughed loudly and rose into the sky.

Just halfway through, I heard a cold hum. In the cold hum, the scale of the black tiger's chief fell like a plume, collapsed to the ground with a pop, and suddenly lost his breath.

"..."

The whole house is quiet.

With so many people present, no one can tell how the leader died!

The dark-faced middle-aged pupil shrank suddenly, a look of consternation flashed in his eyes, and he immediately raised his hand calmly upward: "Your Excellency?"

"What?" Everyone in Black Tiger Village was startled, all silent. The Wang Heihu was even pale, and his eyes were full of terror.

Only the young man looked indifferently: "What happened to the Immortal Cultivator? Didn’t I have the Immortal Cultivator in my original family? My eldest brother is still a disciple of Chilian, why don’t you whisper so low in Nine Nine!"

The face of the black-faced middle-aged middle-aged student jumped slightly, and before the teenager said something more unpleasant, he gave a hand to Ni Kun:

"Under Chen Jiu, the deacon of the Yuan clan in Yong'an Prefecture. My Yuan clan is also a family of cultivating immortals. Both the head of the family and the second old man are cultivating immortals. The young master also practiced at the'Chilian Gate' in Yunzhou..."

Ni Kun finally said coldly, "So?"

Chen Jiu said, "I am young and ignorant. If there is any language conflict, I hope you will have a large number of adults. It seems that they are all in the same vein. I don’t care about my seven young masters."

Although the original family's power is not small, and the background is also excellent, Chen Jiu is not a young man, he knows the reason of "not eating the loss in front of me".

"Young and ignorant? But he doesn't seem to be a few years younger than me!" Ni Kun's mouth curled up, glancing at the shadowy young man: "I just seemed to hear him say that I would step on my head Under his feet?"

Chen Jiu said quickly: "That's all joke!"

"Joke?" Ni Kun sneered: "If I am not an immortal, if I can't beat you, the joke will come true! So, he is still dead."

"You!" Chen Jiu's pupils shrank, and when he was about to make a threat, Ni Kun opened his mouth and the wind screamed. It seemed that there was an invisible blade passing by the neck of his seven young masters.

Seven young masters are still waiting for a big speech, suddenly blinking their eyes, sitting on a chair motionless, but their heads bobbed and rolled down.

Chen Jiu-mu is about to crack, hissing and roaring: "You dare to kill my original seven young master! You are looking for death. Do you know? My original family will never let you go!"

"Dare to threaten me?" Ni Kun smiled with a smile: "Would you like to die?"

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Jiubian spurted blood from his mouth~IndoMTL.com~ bursting into his eyes, he fell to the ground straight.

Chen Jiu, who used to blow away the head of the original seven young men in one breath, and said "dead" martial arts arrogantly, completely ignored the threat from the original home. Such fierce and strange methods directly scared the black tigers. The leader shivered, kneeling down on the ground, faceless, kowtowing, shouting for mercy.

Ni Kun was condescending, glanced at the audience, and at a glance, he saw everyone in the field, whose martial arts and status were the highest, and immediately rushed to the man and asked, "Tell me, what happened to the original family?"

It was King Black Tiger who was asked by him.

He is just like the younger brothers, who are kowtowing like garlic. To show his sincerity, he has not dared to use his internal strength to protect the body, and he has a **** forehead. : "We are all forced! It is the original family who forced us to set up here..."

"Less nonsense." Ni Kun said impatiently: "Tell me, what happened to the original home in Yongan? What is your relationship with the original home?"

Wang Heihu didn’t dare to talk nonsense anymore.

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